The Grip of NatureA Poem by Emunah June.
When your great Aunt Nature Comes visiting you once a month You're going to wish You locked the door
She steals from your wallet To buy pain relieving medication And she cooks your foods wrong So badly you wont want to eat them
And when she talks you cover your ears And you'll find yourself in the bathroom often Trying hard to stop Your bloody bordem
And she stains your bedsheets So you wake up to her Smiling away at you And you're already not excited to start your day
I hear she's not a fan of caffeine I often drink some so she'll Go away At least until the smell of soda is off my breath
And eventually she spends all your money And you've bled all the time you can She goes away to bother someone else
But it's okay I hear she only has nieces © 2011 Emunah June.Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 23, 2011 Last Updated on August 23, 2011 AuthorEmunah June.Inside My Own Mind, AmestrisAboutShalom Alechiem! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Emmy, and I've been on this site for a long, long time. There was an admitted period of absence, and for that I apologize, but I am back no.. more..Writing
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